Close the door and leave me inside.
I'll miss the fireworks burning in those eyes.
Remember the songs that we used to sing?
Come August I'll still be singing.
Don't be the one, don't be the one
To fall out of line.
Watch the blue roses fall from your hands.
Remember summer when all had second chances?
Someday you'll see.
Come August, I'll still be singing.
Don't be the one, don't be the one
To fall out of line
Don't be the one, don't be the one
To say goodbye.
I've gotta get out of here.
You're so cold.
I've gotta get out of here.
Someday those scribbled lines will be straight.
Conversations will never bare your name.
August came and left town
You're such a beautiful sound.
I remember the days when you used to call my name.
I was so blind to think you'd be the one.
Blue roses on her tongue.
You were a beautiful sound.
You're such a beautiful sound.
Don't be the one, don't be the one
To fall out of line
Don't be the one, don't be the one
To say goodbye.
I've gotta get out of here.
You're so cold.
I've gotta get out of here.
It's what you wanted.
I've gotta get out of here.
You're so cold.
get out of here.
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